Bruk Out







fall is kicking in good and heavy now, and its bringing with it the motivation to paint and draw that ive been lacking during the sunny season. it feels so good to have some creativity back i guess, or at least be accessing it to a degree or whatever. for the last couple hours of the day, Gerry, Bryan, Colin and I all had our heads down straight drawing and painting on the extra-curricular tip, flash sets, rap sprays, nude dudes, whatev's. for me, im trying to get a page or two of flash going for the calgary convention, in fact Gerry and me are splitting a set. included is some super hot off the press type sneak previews our our split sheet, and some sketches ready to transfer.
tattooing has been fun! a hoot! tattood my favorite, hottest, toughest client named savannah, who im also having sex with, and got off a neat-folky-girly-kinda funky piece. tattooing her is always funny and casual, and almost every time i say "nope, never again Boo, uh-ugh no way"...buuuuut it ends up turming pretty rad.
its a strange thing, girlfriend tats, because you dont want to look at it every day for fucking 50 years at the best of times, especially when there is bits you may not love. i have to let go to a degree rather, its still fun that way.
rifflandia is going on here. not feeling it, im just as happy working and cuddling. reading and hanging.
as usual some visits from some homies, whom i love and have missed.
muh-fucking group home status in this bitch.
oh! tattood Turnbull, which was rad. a little quickie, but its always an honor for me tattooing tattooers. i look up to my co-workers greatly, and always jump at that kind of opportunity.


good song (fuck ive gone so soft, and thank christ)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E7SSC3ex-bA

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